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[Team Four] You(ta) and Me(yata)
The pun in the title doesn't work all that well does it *lame*
Random blurb that somehow got out of hand. I have no energy to continue it right now but maybe I will eventually. We'll see.
He had the best boyfriend in the world. Ah, no technically the other was no longer his boyfriend now, was he. He had the best wife (husband?) in the world. Those were the thoughts on Miyata’s mind right now, as he laid on the bed, waiting for the other to re-emerge from the bathroom again. Tamamori was getting changed and was getting rid of some make-up.
Miyata couldn’t help but grin again, when he remembered what had just happened a few minutes before. Tamamori had come up with a belated birthday surprise for him. And what a surprise it had been. It was probably the most memorable yet.
~ A few minutes earlier ~
It hadn’t come as a surprise to come back to his apartment to find the light on. Miyata had given his spare key away to a certain someone else after all. A certain someone else who had told him not to come home until this time and if he did come earlier, he’d get killed. So he had expected Tamamori to be here and had expected the other to prepare something.
He hadn’t expected the other to do what Tamamori did though and it caught him completely off guard. When he stepped into the living area of his apartment, he found Tamamori standing there, waiting for him but that wasn’t what completely made his brain fizzle out and go ‘poof’. It was what the other was wearing. Tamamori was wearing a long, dark-blue wig, a cute and yet somehow also sexy girl-idol costume, complete with a beret and accessories and all and looked at Miyata as he came in. Tamamori then struck a pose. A pose that was very familiar to Miyata, and shouted, “Love Arrow Shoot!!!”
There was a soft thud when Miyata fainted.
He came to again when he heard people talking over him.
“I think you killed him. Major case of Otaku MoeMoe Overload.” That voice wasn’t Tamamori but Miyata recognized it right away. It was Sakuma’s. Well it made sense for the other to be here, really. Somebody had to have done Tamamori’s make-up and taught him the pose and everything as well. The other’s face appeared in his vision a moment later, actually looking slightly concerned.
Sakuma poked Miyata carefully. “Miyata-kun? You back with us yet?”
Tamamori sighed and straddled Miyata. Grabbing the other’s collar, he started shaking, “Wake up you idiot! You passing out because of something like this is so gross!!! And I am going to hit you if you make all of my effort go to waste! You know how embarrassing this is??”
“...wives sure are scary…” Sakuma laughed softly and left the two. His job was done after all.
~ Back to the present ~
Unlocking his phone, Miyata looked at the pictures in his camera roll. He grinned. Tamamori looked really good in the Umi-chan cosplay. It wasn’t that the other pulled it off well - he didn’t really - but that it was a good match somehow. He couldn’t put it into words.
“That expression on your face is gross and creepy.” Tamamori’s voice interrupted him and Miyata looked up to find Tamamori standing by the bed with only a towel wrapped around his hips. Without another word, the other straddled him again. “Why did I marry you again?”
“You tell me that, Tama-chan. Why did you?” Miyata laughed softly.
“Idiot.” Tamamori whacked him gently. “Because I love you, silly.” He leaned down and kissed Miyata softly. “Happy Birthday, Toshi-kun. I’m sorry this is a bit late this year.”
“Don’t worry about it, Yuta. Really.” Miyata smiled happily. “This is awesome. You’re awesome.” He moved his hands to touch Tamamori but the other whacked them gently but surely.
“Nuh uh. This is about you tonight.” Tamamori told him. “You sit back and relax. Let me- Let me do things tonight, okay?” The confident ‘idol Tamamori’ melted away a bit and made way for the much shyer and a little clumsy Tamamori. “I want tonight to be about you,” he added and placed another kiss onto Miyata’s lips. “About how much I love you.”
Another kiss followed, then another this time on Miyata’s neck. “About how awesome you are and how happy I am to have you in my life.” He wandered lower still. “About how happy I am that I am the person you chose to spend all this time with. And the future still to come.”
“Is this our wedding night?” Miyata laughed softly.
Tamamori looked more serious than Miyata had expected him to look when their eyes met. “If you want it to be?”
“Yuta-”
“I mean it.” Tamamori looked a little embarrassed and averted his gaze again. “I want to make you feel appreciated. I want to show you just how much you mean to me. And this better just stay between us! You are not allowed to mention anything anywhere to anyone, okay? Or I will kill you!!” A soft blush coloured his cheeks. “This is just for you.”
He cupped Miyata’s face with both of his hands. “No matter what anyone else says, please remember you always have me.” Tamamori caressed Miyata’s cheeks with his thumbs. “Life is fun because you’re with me. Your bombed jokes make me laugh and smile and so much more and mean it. Only you can do that. I am who I am because you are who you are. I-”
A finger pressed against his lips stopped Tamamori from continuing. Miyata was smiling up at him. “It’s okay, Yuta. I...this makes me happy but you don’t have to say all of this. It’s not like you to do that. You’re someone who speaks with actions more than with words.”
Tamamori opened his lips and then gently bit down on the tip of Miyata’s finger. He made a face and muttered around the digit. “And here I was trying to do something nice! But okay have it your way!” He sucked on the fingertip and then let it slide out again with a wet pop.
“You want me to get down to business, huh?”
“You’re the one sitting on top of me, practically naked and rubbing against my crotch, Yuta. What can I say, yes, I’d like you to get down to business.” Miyata laughed.
Pulling the towel away and dropping it carelessly next to the bed, Tamamori replied, “Okay.”
A/N:
Umi is Miyata's favourite character in LOVE LIVE. Her "signature move" is the Love Arrow Shoot (you can watch it Here
End of Team 4's turn :3
Random blurb that somehow got out of hand. I have no energy to continue it right now but maybe I will eventually. We'll see.
He had the best boyfriend in the world. Ah, no technically the other was no longer his boyfriend now, was he. He had the best wife (husband?) in the world. Those were the thoughts on Miyata’s mind right now, as he laid on the bed, waiting for the other to re-emerge from the bathroom again. Tamamori was getting changed and was getting rid of some make-up.
Miyata couldn’t help but grin again, when he remembered what had just happened a few minutes before. Tamamori had come up with a belated birthday surprise for him. And what a surprise it had been. It was probably the most memorable yet.
~ A few minutes earlier ~
It hadn’t come as a surprise to come back to his apartment to find the light on. Miyata had given his spare key away to a certain someone else after all. A certain someone else who had told him not to come home until this time and if he did come earlier, he’d get killed. So he had expected Tamamori to be here and had expected the other to prepare something.
He hadn’t expected the other to do what Tamamori did though and it caught him completely off guard. When he stepped into the living area of his apartment, he found Tamamori standing there, waiting for him but that wasn’t what completely made his brain fizzle out and go ‘poof’. It was what the other was wearing. Tamamori was wearing a long, dark-blue wig, a cute and yet somehow also sexy girl-idol costume, complete with a beret and accessories and all and looked at Miyata as he came in. Tamamori then struck a pose. A pose that was very familiar to Miyata, and shouted, “Love Arrow Shoot!!!”
There was a soft thud when Miyata fainted.
He came to again when he heard people talking over him.
“I think you killed him. Major case of Otaku MoeMoe Overload.” That voice wasn’t Tamamori but Miyata recognized it right away. It was Sakuma’s. Well it made sense for the other to be here, really. Somebody had to have done Tamamori’s make-up and taught him the pose and everything as well. The other’s face appeared in his vision a moment later, actually looking slightly concerned.
Sakuma poked Miyata carefully. “Miyata-kun? You back with us yet?”
Tamamori sighed and straddled Miyata. Grabbing the other’s collar, he started shaking, “Wake up you idiot! You passing out because of something like this is so gross!!! And I am going to hit you if you make all of my effort go to waste! You know how embarrassing this is??”
“...wives sure are scary…” Sakuma laughed softly and left the two. His job was done after all.
~ Back to the present ~
Unlocking his phone, Miyata looked at the pictures in his camera roll. He grinned. Tamamori looked really good in the Umi-chan cosplay. It wasn’t that the other pulled it off well - he didn’t really - but that it was a good match somehow. He couldn’t put it into words.
“That expression on your face is gross and creepy.” Tamamori’s voice interrupted him and Miyata looked up to find Tamamori standing by the bed with only a towel wrapped around his hips. Without another word, the other straddled him again. “Why did I marry you again?”
“You tell me that, Tama-chan. Why did you?” Miyata laughed softly.
“Idiot.” Tamamori whacked him gently. “Because I love you, silly.” He leaned down and kissed Miyata softly. “Happy Birthday, Toshi-kun. I’m sorry this is a bit late this year.”
“Don’t worry about it, Yuta. Really.” Miyata smiled happily. “This is awesome. You’re awesome.” He moved his hands to touch Tamamori but the other whacked them gently but surely.
“Nuh uh. This is about you tonight.” Tamamori told him. “You sit back and relax. Let me- Let me do things tonight, okay?” The confident ‘idol Tamamori’ melted away a bit and made way for the much shyer and a little clumsy Tamamori. “I want tonight to be about you,” he added and placed another kiss onto Miyata’s lips. “About how much I love you.”
Another kiss followed, then another this time on Miyata’s neck. “About how awesome you are and how happy I am to have you in my life.” He wandered lower still. “About how happy I am that I am the person you chose to spend all this time with. And the future still to come.”
“Is this our wedding night?” Miyata laughed softly.
Tamamori looked more serious than Miyata had expected him to look when their eyes met. “If you want it to be?”
“Yuta-”
“I mean it.” Tamamori looked a little embarrassed and averted his gaze again. “I want to make you feel appreciated. I want to show you just how much you mean to me. And this better just stay between us! You are not allowed to mention anything anywhere to anyone, okay? Or I will kill you!!” A soft blush coloured his cheeks. “This is just for you.”
He cupped Miyata’s face with both of his hands. “No matter what anyone else says, please remember you always have me.” Tamamori caressed Miyata’s cheeks with his thumbs. “Life is fun because you’re with me. Your bombed jokes make me laugh and smile and so much more and mean it. Only you can do that. I am who I am because you are who you are. I-”
A finger pressed against his lips stopped Tamamori from continuing. Miyata was smiling up at him. “It’s okay, Yuta. I...this makes me happy but you don’t have to say all of this. It’s not like you to do that. You’re someone who speaks with actions more than with words.”
Tamamori opened his lips and then gently bit down on the tip of Miyata’s finger. He made a face and muttered around the digit. “And here I was trying to do something nice! But okay have it your way!” He sucked on the fingertip and then let it slide out again with a wet pop.
“You want me to get down to business, huh?”
“You’re the one sitting on top of me, practically naked and rubbing against my crotch, Yuta. What can I say, yes, I’d like you to get down to business.” Miyata laughed.
Pulling the towel away and dropping it carelessly next to the bed, Tamamori replied, “Okay.”
A/N:
Umi is Miyata's favourite character in LOVE LIVE. Her "signature move" is the Love Arrow Shoot (you can watch it Here
End of Team 4's turn :3
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thanks for commenting ^^ ♥
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you know like ten years from now when dude marriages are no big deal for idols in japan it's going to turn out they really have been married for a million years XD
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